Indescribable Need

This is a work of trans sexual fantasy, with mutual enthusiasm but without explicit discussions of consent. Though words like cunt, pussy, clit, womb, dick, and hole are used to describe the trans man's body, they are not intended to be read as feminizing. Just a heads up if that is not your thing.

~Horny reading!

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John couldn't process what he was looking at. He had just pushed open the unlocked bathroom door in the upstairs hall of the Hugh's home. They were a nice family, his neighbors, and had two kids. One, the toddler he had just put down for bed while Laurie and Kyle were out for a much needed date night. The other, Riley, was supposed to be on the UC State campus 40 minutes away, doing whatever it is newly 19-year-olds do in college dorms.

Riley was not supposed to be bent over the sink three knuckles deep into his cunt. He had clearly been there a while, long enough that his knees were shaking and the motion activated light had shut off. Well, shut off until John pushed the door open. Riley's face, which had been contorted with intense pleasure, jolted blank with fear. Tears formed in his eyes as he wrenched his hand away from his dripping hole, trying to cover himself but unintentionally flashing John with his shockingly long and hard clit. John swallowed.

He hadn't known that Riley was trans as he'd already been off to college when the Hugh's moved in. He also hadn't known that trans guys grew a dick. And John definitely hadn't known seeing a trans guy's dick would make him get hard. Fast. He couldn't stop staring.

"I, I -- I'm sorry," Riley gasped, too shocked to put his pants on, to move, to do anything that would end this excruciating humiliation, "I d-d-didn't know you would be here." He locked eyes with John, and gutting waves of shame cut through him as his cheeks darkened another shade. Frozen, holding the older man's gaze, he could feel new wetness slide out of him. Breaking eye contact, John looked at Riley's fingers covering his mouth, seeing they were also wet.

Unable to watch the babysitter realize he had switched hands, Riley dropped his gaze. "Please, I'm only 6 months on -" he began again, ready to beg for forgiveness or secrecy or he didn't even know what when he saw the thick outline forming in John's pants. His breathing stopped.

John saw the boy's demeanor change as Riley's eyes locked onto his thickening hardness. John knew he should take a step back, politely excuse himself, and pretend nothing ever happened. He wasn't the kind of guy to sleep with a college student, or to sleep with a man, but he stayed rooted to the spot.

Riley had begun breathing again, raggedly.

Desperately, John tried to convince himself that Riley's parents were going to be home too soon, that an hour and a half wouldn't be enough.

Riley's hand, the one covering his junk, twitched toward him involuntarily.

John's eyes slide closed as he breathed slowly through his nose, rooted to the spot, praying for a miracle of self-discipline. The musky smell of sex filled his head. John opens his eyes, locked into Riley's desperate gaze.

Riley takes a shaky breath in, "Please fuck me" he whispers.

That was all the older man could stand, immediately moving to fill the small bathroom with his mass, one hand bracing forcefully against the wall while the other grabs Riley's jaw, tilting his head back and covering his mouth with a messy, demanding kiss. With no room for pretense and cock rock hard, Riley whines into John's mouth, groping the hard muscles of the older man's shoulders, back, and ass, pulling their bodies together. Needing no more encouragement, the taller man presses Riley into the wall; thighs to thighs, hips to hips, chest to chest, and lips to teeth.

Entirely overcome, Riley kicks free of his pants, entangling their legs together while rubbing his length along the rigid outline of John's. He's so wet, John can feel him soaking through the layers of pants and boxers between them. He bites Riley's neck, hard, gripping his ass so tight there will be a bruise left in the shape of his fingers tomorrow. Unable to contain himself, he begins bucking into Riley's hips, trying to fuck his hot cunt through his jeans.

"Please god yes please I need you I need you I need you inside me please pleasepleasebitemehaRDER" Riley sobs into the side of John's face, finally allowing just enough space between them for hands to find belts and undo zippers, John springing free, longer and thicker than he's ever been in his life, too impatient to satiate his curiosity and explore Riley's dickcunt by sliding the head of his cock through the slick folds and rubbing himself along Riley's length. Time for that later, he hopes with a guilty conscience as he picks the lean young man up by the thighs and slides himself home, nearly cumming on the spot as Riley, clawed hands sunk into John's shoulders, hurtled into a convulsing orgasm, thighs squeezing John's hips tight before he even began to move.

Utterly consumed in the ecstasy of the boy wrapped around him, John's hips pistoned in and out of Riley, feeling the trans boys hard, hot member poking the flat of his stomach with each drive of his hips, bringing John ever closer to the edge. The wide head of John's cock drags along a delicious ridge inside the moaning boy, causing Riley's grip on the man's cock to constrict as he let out a guttural moan, feeling another orgasm rising in his cunt, stronger than before.

The massive cock inside him twitched. Panicking, John pulls himself free, causing Riley to cry out in dismay. Unable to stop the heat in his balls, the man could only try to hold his cock between their sweat-soaked bodies, about to cum safely into the peach fuzz growing up the college student's stomach.

Suddenly empty, fucked open raw, feeling his pussy contract on cold air, Riley turned incoherent with anguish, reaching for the drooling cock, trying to bring it back inside himself, tears streaming down his face, "Please, please, I need this, I need you- "

"But I'm Gonna Cu- " John groans, already beginning to spew as his tip is fumbled, sliding through cum soaked pubic hair, grinding along Riley's dick, before sinking back into the hot cunt he barely escaped. The sensation of white hot jizz blasting against his tdick, his walls, and finally molten against his cervix sends fire through Riley's body, fueling his insane pace as he fucks himself deep onto John, bucking and grinding and humping uncontrollably, muscled legs on fire from the exertion. Even with John's balls empty, Riley can't stop his breakneck rhythm. Utterly drained, John's knees gave out from holding the two of them up; they slide to the floor, still connected, Riley now riding John's sensitive cock like he's racing his own orgasm, when all of a sudden it takes him, an explosion of stars and squirt and a whine beyond sound.

Lost, overwhelmed, cum-drunk, John can't resist the sudden tightening in his balls. Thrusting himself up into the rictus of Riley's body as a second surging orgasm hit him, then Riley's cervix, incomprehensibly wanting it to take in the other man's womb.

Entirely drained, the two men slump into each other, dazed, half tangled in clothes and drenched in cum. Even overly sensitive from cumming twice, John holds himself inside Riley, to keep the boy full of his seed as long as he possibly can. As his cock softens and their mixed fluids ooze out of Riley's satiated hole, John delicately scoops the cooling mixture back into Riley with his fingers, rubbing soothing circles on the other man's slim back as shivers of pleasure run through them both. Eventually, everything stills and for a moment, they just listen to each other's breath.

Which means they both hear it when a set of wheels turns into the driveway.

To be continued?